I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 855 Bet on the whole war

 “How to quote?”

 Chin Yao asked the key question.

Zhong Yanhuo muttered: "Jiamin and I are both at Hu'an Palace, and the ghost master must be watching here too. At night, I pretended to be in an emergency and left in a hurry. You and the master followed me quietly..."

“It won’t work.” Qin Yao said flatly: “If the ghost master is so easy to deceive, his reputation as the most ferocious evil **** in Southeast Asia will be too watery.”

 Zhong Yanhuo was silent.

 Other than that, he really couldn't find a better way.

Qin Yao looked up at Jia Min and said objectively: "As for the bait, she is actually the most suitable. She is delicate and weak and easy to push down. This is a conspiracy set up by the ghost master. The final result depends on each person's methods. "

"no."

Before Jiamin could speak, Chen Yulan strode over and said, "You can't do this, she's just a child."

Qin Yao spread his hands: "I didn't say I must do this."

“You must not do this.” Chen Yulan protected Jiamin behind her and said with a serious face.

"Auntie, let me help you go back to rest." Seeing the speechless look on Qin Yao's face, Jia Min stuck her head out, smiled sheepishly at him, and then helped Chen Yulan towards the side room.

“Why did she have such a big reaction?” Zhong Yanhuo said with a frown after the two left.

Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because Jiamin has become her only concern in the world since her husband left."

Zhong Yanhuo gradually relaxed his brows and sighed: "The world is not easy, let's hug each other to keep warm."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "Stop lamenting blindly. It's useless. Go to bed early."

 Zhong Yanhuo: “…”

 The stars are late and the moon is like a hook.

 Qin Yao was lying on the bed, tossing and turning with distracting thoughts.

　　Taking his head lightly, he sat up cross-legged and began to look for the main reason for his uneasiness.

Scenes of the day flashed before his eyes frame by frame, until he suddenly stopped when he said, "The most ferocious evil **** in Southeast Asia is too weak." A trace of palpitations suddenly appeared in his heart.

 Based on Master Ghost’s current performance, is he really worthy of this title?

 Is he really too weak, or is it because he is a "prophet" and catches Him off guard?

 If it is the latter, then by today, the ghost master will definitely understand the reason, and what he wants to do is completely incalculable.

In other words, the original welfare has been eaten up to this point. If you can't change your mentality in time, sooner or later you will be defeated by the word arrogance.

 After all, this round is not a crushing round, and Master Gui is not a BOSS like Xuan Kui who can predict the upper limit.

The bright moon shone into the room, illuminating his uncertain face...

 After a long time, he completely corrected his attitude and began to sort out his experiences during this period from beginning to end. Finally, his memory was fixed on the scene where Zhong Kui killed the ghost master's clone.

Out of trust in Zhong Kui, when the ghost master's clone was cut into two parts, everyone no longer took it to heart.

Later, Master Jinlong ordered Achang to bury the body in two parts under a big tree in the courtyard, but he did not stop him.

Looking back now, I finally lost my caution.

Thinking of this, Qin Yao's body disappeared on the bed in an instant, escaped to the big tree in the courtyard, held the two-section sculpture tied with a red rope and a wooden sword in his hands, and returned to his room without anyone noticing. .

He couldn't predict where Master Ghost would start next, but if he did what he could and was careful not to leave any flaws, he would probably have a better chance of winning.

 Early the next morning.

Prosecutor Cai Maida held a statue of Mazu in his arms, led a group of police officers with red ropes around their necks to the front of the Hu'an Palace, and motioned to his assistants to knock on the door.

 Yesterday, he led the police officers to a meeting late into the night to discuss how to regain the lost face.

 Everyone thought of many ways, and finally adopted the method of a young police officer to defeat magic with magic.

 Doesn’t that person have a way to confuse people’s minds? They went to Mazu Temple to get amulets and asked Mazu to fight with each other.

Chai Maida was even more ruthless. He directly invited the Mazu statue that had received incense offerings from the Mazu temple for decades to protect himself.

Having said that, Zhong Yanhuo, who heard the knock on the door, quickly came to the temple door, stretched out his hand to open the door, and was stunned when he saw the Mazu statue facing him. He shouted softly: "Prosecutor Cai, hold the Mazu statue. Come to Zhong Kui’s Huan Palace, what are you doing?”

"I don't do tricks, I only check people." Cai Maida said: "Go and call out all the people who sent evil spirits in the Hu'an Palace the night before yesterday, and follow me to the police station for interrogation."

Qin Yao, Jin Long, Achang, Jia Min and others heard the movement and came over one after another. When they saw the formation of these people outside the door, they were stunned.

 This operation is very high-end.

 It's not like something a prosecutor could come up with.

Qin Yao opened his Dharma eyes and looked at the statue of Mazu, but when he saw the golden light, it was bright and shining, and he knew that he could not eat the same trick twice.

“You came just in time.” Cai Maida said with a smile: “Come with me. If you refuse to be arrested, you will be punished with an additional penalty.”

"Taoist Master Qin." Master Jinlong called softly.

Qin Yao shook his head and responded: "Mazu has a spirit."

 The Golden Dragon Master was helpless.

They don't have Qin Yao's magical means. Whether they rely on destiny or carry destiny, they can fight ghosts, but they can't control the rights of the world.

In the blink of an eye, Cai Maida and everyone boarded the police car, roared all the way to the police station, and interrogated them separately.

The people in Hu'an Palace were not involved in the incident of transporting "medicine". They behaved and sat upright. Even though Cai Maida was eloquent, he could not induce them to tell anything about medicine.

Gradually, he interrogated Qin Yao.

"Name."

 “Qin Yao.”

"identity."

 “Mage.”

In the interrogation room, the two people faced each other across a table, asking and answering questions.

 “Where’s the ID card?”

 “I come from the mountains and don’t have an ID card.”

"Black households?"

  “So be it.”

Cai Maida paused slightly.

 Although the law also punishes gangsters, compared with poison masters, this crime is not worth mentioning at all.

  In other words, the credit is not big enough to satisfy his appetite as a prosecutor.

 “Why do you want to participate in this matter?” Cai Maida said.

Qin Yao looked at him playfully: "Which thing, please explain clearly."

Cai Maida's eyes flashed: "It's about sending meat dumplings."

Qin Yao said calmly: "I am a protector of An Palace. Isn't it normal to send rice dumplings? Just like the prosecutor, isn't it normal for you to be questioning us at this moment?"

Cai Maida was choked and scolded: "Don't talk about other things."

Qin Yao asked curiously: "Didn't I answer your question directly?" Cai Maida took a deep breath and nodded to the assistant in the corner. The assistant immediately stepped forward and placed a small box on the table. , the mouth of the box is facing the direction of Qin Yao.

"open to take a look."

 Cai Maida said.

Qin Yao stared at the box for a while and suddenly laughed: "Prosecutor Cai, do you like watching Hong Kong movies very much?"

Cai Maida said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"If you don't like watching Hong Kong movies, why are the review methods plagiarized?" Qin Yao said heartily: "Is it because you are incompetent, or are you too involved and think of yourself as the protagonist?"

Behind Cai Maida, two police officers taking notes paused their writing and lowered their heads subconsciously, fearing that the smiles on their faces would be discovered.

“You are contemptuous of the prosecutor’s authority.” Cai Maida said angrily, slapping the table.

Qin Yao looked at him calmly and said calmly: "Chief Cai is so powerful."

 Recorders: “…”

 There is no way to record it anymore.

If this word spreads, Cai Maida will become the laughing stock of the island.

“Give him solitary confinement, give me all of them solitary confinement.” Cai Maida was so angry that he trembled all over, slapped the table, turned and left.

"Alas..." Qin Yao sighed quietly as he saw him striding away with his assistant.

 The two recorders looked at him with strange expressions, but did not dare to ask him why he sighed.

“Are all prosecutors on your island like this? Their official power is great, their minds are small, and their IQs are very low.” Qin Yao asked proactively.

In the past, he saw various retarded speeches by island politicians on the Internet, and thought they were just grandstanding or setting off fog bombs.

 But now looking at Cai Maida’s actions, I feel that those confusing remarks may really be their inner thoughts.

That night.

 The interior of the police station is as bright as day.

　　A cloud of black gas rose from the ground, drifting like black smoke blown by the wind. It came to the vicinity of the detention room, got into one of the rooms, and went straight to the **** the bed.

"Snapped."

When the distance between them was less than three feet, a burly figure suddenly burst out of the ground, grabbed the black energy like a poisonous snake, and then the moment the girl opened her eyes, she dragged the black energy and forcibly escaped into the ground.

"Bang bang bang..." After the black energy entered the earth, it turned into an evil spirit and fought with Qin Yao.

 One man and one demon escaped from the police station after beating him. Qin Yao tried his best to force him to the ground and immediately summoned Xiang Liu.

 He has never behaved in a desperate manner to save face or suffer punishment.

 Why should we fight alone when we can fight in groups?

 What's more, Xiang Liu's own combat power is higher than his own.

 “This time, you will definitely not be able to guess my move.”

Master Ghost held a ghost-headed sword in his hand, with the blade flying. He struggled to resist the attacks of the master and servant, and suddenly sneered again and again, disturbing Qin Yao's mentality.

"What move?" Qin Yao kept slashing at the opponent with his Qingsuo sword, and said indifferently: "Hit the east and attack the west? You deliberately lured me out, but actually there is a back-up plan in the police station?"

 At this time, inside the police station.

A small police officer with a low-brimmed hat came to a solitary room, took out the key and opened the door of the solitary room: "Chen Jiamin, come with me."

 “Where are you going, officer?” a voice suddenly came from behind him.

The little police officer turned around and saw a burly figure standing behind him expressionlessly, staring at his prey like a tiger, ready to attack at any time.

 “How could you...”

"You are only allowed to have a clone, but not me?" Qin Yao...to be precise, the clone chuckled.

The little police officer suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired several shots at the clone. The bullets hit him and bounced away in the next second.

However, the little police officer achieved his goal, and he was quickly surrounded by his colleagues, all pointing their pistols at Qin Yao.

"How many more methods do you have?" Qin Yao slowly raised his arms. Except for the young police officer, everyone else raised their arms, and finally pointed the gun at the ceiling.

The little police officer suddenly turned his head and blew a breath in Chen Yulan's direction. Qin Yao subconsciously rushed towards this breath. Unexpectedly, the man's scalp suddenly split open, and an evil ghost crawled out of it, turned around and rushed towards him.

Hunted by the evil spirit, the evil energy quickly rushed into Chen Yulan's body, causing her body to twist and her eyes to gradually turn red.

"Aunt."

Jiamin suppressed her fear and rushed to the other party, hugging her waist: "Auntie, wake up."

Chen Yulan dragged Jia Min's body to the iron gate and reached out to grab it.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification.

With a sudden pull from her, the iron lock was torn apart in a stream of silver flowers, and the door opened.

 “Auntie.” Jiamin screamed.

 Chen Yulan grabbed her hair and dragged her to the confinement room where Master and Disciple Jin Long was held. She asked in an indistinguishable androgynous voice: "Where is my clone?"

Jin Long took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, applied his spiritual power, and made the yellow talisman fly up, landing gently on Chen Yulan's forehead.

 “Where is my… clone.”

With a bang, the yellow talisman attached to Chen Yulan's forehead suddenly exploded. She had red eyes, bent down, and stared at the Golden Dragon Master.

 The Golden Dragon Master was shocked by her appearance and took half a step back.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification.

 Chen Yulan banged Jia Min's head against the iron door, looked at the three masters and apprentices with ferocious expressions, and asked: "Where is my clone?"

Looking at Jiamin, who was bleeding profusely on his forehead, Zhong Yanhuo, who was also the one with the destiny, was the first to be unable to hold on anymore, and said loudly: "In Hu'an Palace, under the big tree of Hu'an Palace!"

 “Junior brother.” Achang exclaimed subconsciously.

Golden Dragon Master patted him on the shoulder and said, "Stop talking."

Chen Yulan slowly let go of the dizzy Jia Min, and looked down at the thin girl with cold eyes: "I'll give you one and a half hours to go to Hu'an Palace to get my clone. Otherwise, you will never see me again. Auntie. It’s not enough for you to kill your parents, do you want to kill her too?”

Jiamin slumped to the ground weakly, tears streaming down her face.

"You still have one hour and twenty-nine minutes. If you are one minute late, I will kill this woman." Master Ghost shouted.

Jiamin wiped away the tears on her face with both hands, quickly got up from the ground, and hurried out.

"Hahaha..." The evil ghost looked up to the sky and laughed. During the fierce fight with Qin Yao's clone, he deliberately provoked: "You didn't count, did you? This time, I bet everything on myself. If I don't succeed, I will be benevolent."

Qin Yao punched him in the face, sending his twisted body flying completely. Just as he was about to rush forward to hit him, he saw the opponent standing up straight, and the two sides were fighting again.

“I want to know now what you mean by betting everything.”

 The evil ghost smiled coldly, but did not explain anything to him, focusing on fighting with him.

 More than sixty minutes later.

Jiamin hurried back and shouted with sweat on her head: "I went to dig, but your avatar is not under the big tree..."

 (End of this chapter)